Infinity Nikki Giovanni Romane & Geschichten

Precise. "Like she owns the damn world," Gianni whispered. He flicked his phone open and recorded a short clip. He had followed her all morning. From the penthouse at the Royal Mercer to Castillo Holdings. She hadn’t noticed. Or maybe she had, and didn’t care. Either way, Gianni knew now. Jezara Voltaire. Nirvana’s aunt. Fraternal twin to Jolene Voltaire Castillo, Nirvana’s late mother. The same woman who had disappeared from public view over a decade ago. Who everyone assumed had moved to Europe.

he turns to Nick with a disgusted look on his face, “next time, you make sure you do a good job if you are going to involve my wife in a scandal. You must have spent billions of dollars trying to get that news up there” “Does that really matter?” Nicholas scoffs, “the end justifies the means, I will take my leave now” he further announces. “Before that” I chip in, “I do not know this model of yours” I tell Nicholas, “we were hoping to work with Gigi” “Gigi has been in China for a month now” he answers, “I paid a hefty sum to bring her from one of the top brands in Asia and you know what that means”

In seconds, giving excuses I couldn’t make out, Clara and Gianna left the room, shutting the door behind them, leaving me alone with Nico. He looked at the screen and smiled. “Dramatic, huh?” “Not really.” I laughed. “You’ve always been one for theatrics. By the way, was that Zayne?” “That was Zayne.” The information settled, and I nodded, beaming as I sank back into the bed. “Great, now I can have dinner on patios in peace, Ex-President Nikolai Rossi.” He closed the steps between us and dropped onto the bed so he was facing me. “I’ll miss your scandals.” A mischievous smirk. “And the storerooms of that particular—”

The type of hot I had never been sure actually existed outside of airbrushed and filtered fitness influencer models. “Alpha Nikolai doesn’t talk much though. He’s really standoffish.” Why was Gigi choosing him of all people to talk about tonight?

This photo is the only breakthrough I have had since she left. “Okay, let’s meet in one hour,” she concedes. Great! . ~~~Two days later~~~ Luca has forwarded me everything about Kita Brown. Niki did successfully manage to leave the mafia. Everything about her new life seem legit and I can’t help but be jealous at how genuinely happy she seem. I am not surprised that she chose modelling. With her body and daring personality, she’s perfect for it. I have watched her every advert and bought every magazine she modelled for but her current underwear gig is driving me crazy. Just a photo of her and big Leo is up again after months of missing in action.

I asked him trying to ignore the sparks that I felt. He got closer to me his face just a few inches away from mine, he looked into my eyes his breath so close to my face hitting me. " My name Is Nikov angel, Give yourself to me and I promise to treat you like a queen, Give yourself to me and you'll always be safe. I will never put your life in Jeopardy like your husband. I will make all your dreams come true and bring your wildest fantasies to life " His face was so close mine if he moved any closer our lips would meet. What fantasies does he speak of ,is there anything which Giovanni had not yet done to me I hardly doubt.

she agreed and the two went somewhere private as how the model described. "So, have you received my latest mail?" she inquired, setting off the conversation and Gabbie could only look at her with utter skepticism. "Ok, so you are the one who's sending me those photos?" Niki chortled, "Yup," she brazenly admitted, without any piece of shame. "From the very start?" "Yup," and she drank a little portion of her macchiato. Gabbie is now so amazed at how she can be so confident right now as if she has done the simplest thing but has affected extremely huge in her life. "Because you wanted to ruin our relationship?"

She would risk her own happiness to help me find mine and I loved her for it. “Thanks, but that dress wouldn't even cover half my ass.” I laughed. She started pulling clothes out by the dozens it seemed. Finally she settled on a black leather mini skirt and red tank top with a plunging neckline. She fixed my hair and make up without letting me take even a peek at a mirror. When she was done she finally let me get up and check myself out. I had to say I did look hot although I was a little scared I may be confused with a prostitute. “Kassius is going to shit himself when he sees you.” She gushed. “Seriously if he doesn't get a raging hard on immediately after laying eyes on you let him go bec

She hugged me and said cheerfully, "Oh, dear! Nice to meet you. Iam Nikita Anderson Kings, call me Nikki." I looked at her smiling face and then at Athena. "Wait, this old man didn't tell you about me," she said gesturing towards Gabriel. "This man, ahh...always wandered around pretending to be the hottest bachelor of this country, leaving his wife alone here and there," she said and Gabriel shook his head laughing. "Anyways, I am his wife and I am so happy to get to see another woman in this house wherein usually men occupy most of the place." She said and I smiled slightly.

Nikolai calls over his shoulder as Kai leads me out of the penthouse. “Are you nervous?” he finally asks when the door closes, and I nod. “I am. I don’t know what to expect from anyone - especially not after the hostility I felt from your female pack member.” I admit. Kai tilts my chin up and gazes into my eyes. “Vanya is jealous because she and I shared a bed a few years ago. I know it’s a bit too much information, but I would rather you know than her telling you and trying to rub it in your face later on. She means nothing to me in terms of emotions or love, but she is my Beta and runs at my flank so I do respect her.” He says, then places a soft kiss on my lips.